Not far away.
In a dim secret chamber.
Two figures emerged sequentially from the air.
A tall, slender Knight whispered, "Master Ak, although Manolo Bana was once a Doomsday believer, he is now very likely a bait used by the Internal Affairs Court. He will never inject Black Water into the Pure Star Marrow Potion at the Alchemy Workshop according to our plan."
Ak sneered, "Abai, I know he isn't."
The Knight called Abai asked, "Then are you planning to use the strategy against him?"
Ak shook his head, "He also knows that we don't trust him."
Abai looked at his Leader in confusion.
"Please forgive my dullness, I cannot understand your meaning."
Ak let out a cold laugh, an icy coldness spreading across his face like water.
